New Staff of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Wesley and Carlos went to buy fishing gear and diving gear. This time, Carlos' pickup truck is going to be dispatched. It seems that his choice is not bad.

Two sets of fishing gear and four sets of diving gear were put directly on the yacht, and then they were going to make a big purchase before departure, but the opening of the flower shop and Wesley's assessment made the plan to go fishing stranded.

"What's the name of the flower shop?" Today is the opening day of the flower shop, and Wesley is going to visit, so he gets up early in the morning and prepares to set off with Carlos.

"Alice Flower Shop." Alice was Wesley's mother's name, and it seemed that Carlos was still thinking of her.

"Yes, but things in the past always have to pass, don't let go when you see a good woman." Wesley said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I won't. Now I've hired a clerk. When will we go fishing?" The reason why the flower shop has only opened for three months is mainly because Carlos has been arranging the flower stand by himself. He hopes that it can be arranged well. Some, so it was delayed for three months.

"I'll go after my assessment is over. I don't know what their assessment is like." The two went out and drove their car to the front of the flower shop, where a woman was cleaning.

Plaid shirt, overalls with straps, flat shoes, long brown hair with a ponytail at the back, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, 1.65 meters tall, very slender, but not too young Yes, over thirty years old, but looks sven.

"This is Alice Hepburn, the employee I hired, and this is my son, Wesley Gibson." Carlos introduced, "Alice has a good understanding of flowers, and it suits the store name very well."

Wesley smiled, "Welcome, I hope you can help me take care of my dad in the future. I'm not here often, and I travel a lot on business."

"Hello, nice to meet you, I'll work hard." The woman was a little shy, but Wesley knew that the two of them had a good chance.

"Okay, it's time for me to go, you guys are busy." Wesley drove away in his sports car and went directly to the New York branch of SHIELD. Today is the day of the assessment, and he really has no idea about the assessment.

Before the exam, Wesley received a call, "Mr. Wesley, your land has been sold, Mr. Donald Trump won the bid for $435 million, and then, as you instructed, rely on Yachting and florist funds for tax avoidance are all done now and the last $350 million is in your bank account.”

Wesley has to say that the US tax is too high. This transaction requires both parties to pay the real estate transaction tax. Then he exempted a part of the tax and threw away the share of the auction house. He still has 350 million funds, and nearly 100 million is gone. , it hurts.

"Well done, I'll call you if something happens." As a lawyer, Wesley can't do without him. In the United States, you can never do without the profession of a lawyer, especially the rich. "Trump, I don't know if it's Trump? Forget it, let's talk about it later."

"Gentlemen and ladies, the exam is starting now. The first item is the written test. The time is one hour. The agents are racing against time. I hope you can be faster." The examiner handed out the test paper and divided it into several pages. After one more time, "Apple, the answer."

He finished it in less than ten minutes and handed in the paper directly, "Mr. Wesley, I have to say that your speed is really fast enough, then you go to the shooting range, where the examiner is waiting for you."

Wesley didn't hesitate. The examiner said that the agent needed to race against time, so he would use the fastest speed.

The shooting range is in the building. Needless to say, the soundproofing effect here. Wesley walked in directly, and their shooting instructor was waiting, "Mr. Wesley, you are coming so fast, then please stand here and fix the target. Shooting, there are five pistol parts in front of you, now you have to assemble one, and then shoot the target in front, is there any problem?"

"No problem." Wesley was very confident. He glanced at the parts. Apple had given all the data of his five pistols. It was up to him to choose. Next to them were the magazines for the five pistols, and the loaded cartridges were loaded inside. The amount is not the same. Wesley chose the largest number of bullets. At the same time, the Beretta 92F, which he is most familiar with, has 15 rounds of ammunition, which is the largest here, and the least is that the M1911 has only 7 rounds.

"Then start." The instructor directly ordered, Wesley didn't hesitate at all, just started to choose two pieces with both hands, and then started to assemble, at the same time, his heartbeat began to speed up, and everything around him became slower.

After the pistol was assembled, Wesley loaded the clip and loaded it, and then started shooting directly. Each bullet passed through the bullseye. "Done" removed the clip and then pulled the barrel holster again, indicating that the bullet was empty.

"It's an amazing result, very good, now go downstairs to the main entrance, where your driving instructor is waiting for you." Wesley did not know, his score was 35 seconds, including picking parts, shooting, and safety moves It's only 35 seconds in a set, and he's using a 15-round pistol.

Coming downstairs, the driving instructor saw Wesley, he didn't expect anyone to be so fast, but he still took out a key, "This car is in the garage, find it, and then there is the next content on it, are you ready?"

"Yes." Wesley took the key and ran directly to the garage after the instructor's order. The key is not an electronic lock, so it is impossible to find the car through the electronic lock alarm, but the mark on it is a Ford Mustang. He ran directly to the guard at the intersection where the car was parked, and then began to search and monitor, and went directly to the second floor. , then ran over, inserted the key for a turn, the door opened, Wesley saw the information on the co-pilot battle, and opened it and looked at it.

He drove the car directly out of the parking lot, and then set off towards the destination. The next location is a yacht club by the sea. This place he is very familiar with is the one he joined.

It is not the peak period, so his speed is relatively fast, but he does not violate traffic laws in the slightest, nor does he overspeed, and he has been pressing ahead with the speeding standard.

"Mr. Wesley, you..." Ross saw Wesley, and he wanted to come up to him, but Wesley gave him a mute gesture, and the smart Ross directly avoided.

Wesley jumped directly onto a small yacht, and then started it and drove away. Ross also understood what competition Mr. Wesley was participating in, it seemed like this.